My friend Sandy took this photo of Pat. I just loved it! It's the spitting image of my brother Mark... Scarey, huh??? No, seriously, what a lucky boy to look like Uncle Mark! My brother Mark is a dear, dear soul.
I tell everyone this story of my brother Mark: When we were all little, getting ready for school in the mornings, we'd all sit in the kitchen, eating our cereal at our big pine table (six of us!) ... Mark would torment us the entire time, making faces at us girls, scaring us, just plain tormenting us... We'd line up all the cereal boxes in the middle of the table so that he couldn't look at us! I'll never forget that!
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